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gorgonfondness Feb. 15th, 2007 01:37 am)
gorgonfondness Feb. 15th, 2007 01:37 am)Mia is sitting on her bed, working on her statements.
Halfheartedly.
She takes off her fine-print glasses, which hurt to wear for so long, and rubs the bridge of her nose.
No, work isn't a good distraction this late at night.
The statements are put on a nightstand and Mia runs her hands through her hair.
Don't get her wrong, Milliways is very nice, but there's so much that she misses, so much that she has been missing for some time.
Nash, her mother, her friends, her home...
And there was a part of her that missed the way life used to be, not the fear of the future but the kindness that she knew before.
She didn't want to forget the kind Ghaleon she knew before, but she can't think of him without thinking of the cruel Ghaleon he became at the end of his life.
With a sigh, Mia resigns herself to bed.
She closes her eyes...
What utter nonsense! Now we shall see who is fit to be supreme ruler and who is dead!
...and then there is sleep.
Halfheartedly.
She takes off her fine-print glasses, which hurt to wear for so long, and rubs the bridge of her nose.
No, work isn't a good distraction this late at night.
The statements are put on a nightstand and Mia runs her hands through her hair.
Don't get her wrong, Milliways is very nice, but there's so much that she misses, so much that she has been missing for some time.
Nash, her mother, her friends, her home...
And there was a part of her that missed the way life used to be, not the fear of the future but the kindness that she knew before.
She didn't want to forget the kind Ghaleon she knew before, but she can't think of him without thinking of the cruel Ghaleon he became at the end of his life.
With a sigh, Mia resigns herself to bed.
She closes her eyes...
What utter nonsense! Now we shall see who is fit to be supreme ruler and who is dead!
...and then there is sleep.